Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2012 14:33:16 -0500
From: Jase Jason
Subject: Christian's Induction IV - Part Ten
CHRISTIAN'S INDUCTION IV
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Part Ten.
On Saturday night Christian pulled up outside Mark's house right on time at
8 o'clock. He was surprised to see another car already parked in the
driveway; he couldn't be sure but it looked like Randy's vehicle. In any
event he exited his own car and went around to the other side of the house
where the entrance to Mark's semi-basement apartment was located. He
knocked on the glass double doors and someone yelled for him to enter. He
opened the door and stepped through to be met by a blast of music and the
smell of pot which thickly permeated the air inside.
He saw that the furniture had been rearranged slightly, the bed having been
pulled away from the wall and three easy chairs placed in a casual
semi-circle with the usual occasional table having been placed in front of
them, but at a fair distance away.
Mark stepped forward and said: "Welcome again dude to my humble
abode. Great to see your punctuality." He gestured to the easy chair
nearest the door and said: "I'm sure you remember my bud Randy." Randy
looked over at Chris and said: "Long time no see dude. All goin well with
you?" Chris just had time to acknowledge Randy's greeting when through the
dense smoke, he noticed someone else sitting at the farthest side away from
him. He immediately saw that it was the new kid Casey. Mark continued: "And
over there is Casey. I believe you two have already met?" Chris nodded yeah
and Casey just laughed.
Chris immediately realized that he had been set up but began to bone up at
the presence of these three take-no-bullshit guys and what might lie in
store for him during the course of the evening. However, the fact that the
three of them were obviously already high didn't augur well for what lay
ahead.
Mark continued: "Chris my man you can probably see we have a head start on
you, so you need to catch up a little." With that he passed him a joint and
told him to take a drag. "Soon have you in the mood dude." he
commented. Randy stood up and came across to where Mark and Chris were
standing. He handed Chris a can of beer together with a tab and told him to
swig it down. "Just what you be needing dude." Chris did as he was told and
when he finished the beer, he was beginning already to feel a little
woozy. The thick atmosphere in the room was taking effect.
Addressing Chris, Mark continued: "Our guest of honor tonite (apart from
yourself of course) is a new guy in the neighborhood, and also I may add, a
welcome addition to the school's swim team. As such he deserves the
best. Therefore, dude, you are to defer to him at all times; his wish is
your command. Got it?" Chris nodded yeah and looked over at Casey who was
smiling at him.
Casey sat in his easy chair with legs wide open. He was wearing baggy blue
shorts and a ragged tee shirt and tennis shoes. He crooked his index finger
at Chris in a "come over here" gesture and Chris moved to a position in
front of him.
Casey looked over at the other two who were taking it all in with
interest. "Last week I started this suckboy's training guys." Turning to
Chris he asked him what a suckboy's first duty was. Chris replied: "To
strip and be naked at all times." Casey then asked him: "That being the
case asshole, why are you standing there in front of me all dressed and
shit?" Chris quickly started to strip; his jeans, tee shirt, sneaks and
socks. He was about to slip off his boxers when Casey stopped him; "Enough,
dude, we don't wanna be lookin at that little piece of meat all evening!"
The other two laughed.
Casey turned once more to Chris: "And, tell me dude, why is it that a
suckboy like you should be stripped when in front of dom straight guys like
us?" Chris, who hadn't ever been humiliated in front of other guys like
this, mumbled: "To show proper respect."
Casey nodded his head in approval. "Glad your training so far has been a
success asshole." He indicated to Chris to kneel between his legs and to
remove what he was wearing. Mark looked over at Randy and winked.
He slipped off Casey's tennis shoes one at a time. Casey continued: "You
almost creamed yourself when you were sniffin my lil bro's sneaks and socks
dude. Mine are old and kinda rank; sniff em good, I'm sure you gonna like
em."
Chris proceed to inhale Casey's tennis shoes holding them in front of his
face and, when instructed to, sucked on and between his toes. "You doin
good so far, Chrissie boy. Now get up here and take off my shorts and tee."
Chris lifted Casey's ass with both hands and slipped his shorts off and
over his bare feet. Casey lifted his arms, displaying small bushes of pit
hair, and Chris lifted off his tee shirt. "You like pits dude?" Casey
asked, and when Chris nodded yeah, he promised him he could lick them out
later. "For the moment, your job is to get me off."
Chris moved up to Casey balls and started to lick them. He lifted his sac
with his tongue and licked the sweat off from under them. "Suck my dick
dude." instructed Casey. Chris licked along the base of his dick until he
came to the head; he was leaking precum copiously and Chris licked it off
the head of his dick before licking all around the head and tickling his
piss slit with the tip of his tongue.
"Now suck it dude. No hands, I just wanna feel your mouth on my dick."
All the while he held Chris's head down on his dick telling him repeatedly
to suck it harder and faster. Chris could tell he was close to ejaculating
and suddenly he grabbed Chris by the hair and pulled him aside, shooting a
huge load of thick cum on his chest and stomach. Casey finally relaxed and
Chris, waiting to be told what to do next, was instructed to lick Casey's
load off his body.
"Lick up every fuckin drop of it asshole. Show it to me on your tongue then
swallow it down."
Mark and Randy had been watching the action with rapt attention, despite
being half way out of it from the beer and weed.
Mark said: "That was a fuckin awesome display Casey. I hope you got more
lined up for later." Even Randy seemed to be impressed. To Chris Mark said:
"OK man we gonna take a lil breather. Have a beer and smoke a joint. Go sit
between Randy's legs. And don't drool cum on my carpet hear?"
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Randy informed Chris: "Dude, you are lookin kinda naked. I think a little
jewellery would look good on you." With that he pulled out of his rucksack
a common dog collar which he proceeded to fit around Chris's neck. Casey
and Mark didn't know about the dog collar and burst out laughing. "Sure
looks good on him." opined Casey between guffaws. "Especially those studs
all around it."
Randy continued: "I borrowed it from our mutt so I hope there ain't any
fleas that come with it. Should be OK though."
"Them studs are kinda dull, so next time Chris better shine em up before
wearin it." Mark commented.
The drinking and smoking continued and they were all getting as high as a
kite. The tab of E that Chris had been given was also taking effect and he
was feeling smooth and horny.
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Casey had had some fun and, of course, the other two were also feeling
horned up.
Randy said to Mark: "Let's spit roast him dude. You cool with that?" Mark
agreed without demur. It was a new term to young Casey and, laughing, he
wanted to know what that involved.
"It means, dude, that we are gonna fuck him from both ends. I'm gonna take
his ass while Mark can stuff his mouth. I know from experience he's kinda
tight, so I think it would be good to loosen him up a little." With that he
produced the flesh-colored dildo he had borrowed from Nate and a large tube
of lube.
Mark said: "Before we start I gotta take a piss. Cummon Chris, you can hold
my dick while I piss. I know you like that. Maybe later I'll have a treat
for you."
When Mark and Chris emerged from the bathroom, Randy told Chris to lay on
the bed on his stomach and proceeded to lube up his asshole as well as the
dildo. He slowly inserted the dildo into Chris's butthole and was surprised
when he was able to get it in all the way; it was a good 7 inches in
length. He took it out and flipped Chris on to his back; Randy lifted his
legs on to his shoulders raising his ass and proceeded to insert his own
dick where the dildo had been before. Chris moaned slightly but took
Randy's dick all the way without too much trouble. "Jesus," commented
Casey, "I figure he could take a nine-incher without any grief."
Mark meanwhile had mounted Chris and was sitting astride his chest. He had
a raging hardon and proceeded to lift Chris's head with both hands, slip a
pillow beneath his head, and feed him his dick. Chris was struggling to
take it all and Mark slapped him hard and told him to cut out the bullshit
and swallow it. Randy shot a load into Chris's ass while Mark, not to be
outdone, blew a load over Chris's face and lips. Mark smeared his load over
Chris's lips, moving gobs of cum with the head of his dick into Chris's
mouth, and having him suck and clean off his dick.
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The guys took a respite after that and, in order to keep him in the mood,
Randy had Chris swallow another tab of E. It certainly was a mood enhancer.
After a break of about a half hour, Randy decided they should play a game
with Chris. They forced him on to his knees on the bed, doggy style, and
fitted the ring gag into his mouth. It fitted snugly in his mouth keeping
it permanently opened wide and was secured by a strap behind his head. In
addition they fitted the blindfold so that he could not see what was going
on.
For the next half hour they took turns in random order in inserting their
hard dicks into his mouth through the gag and, using his tongue, having him
guess whose dick it was. Every time he failed to identify whose dick he had
in his mouth, he received a hard slap on the ass. It turned out not to be
an easy task and at the end of the half hour his ass was red as a beet.
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Each of the boys fucked him once more in normal fashion and at 2 o'clock
they decided to end the evening. Mark called Chris into the bathroom and,
as he had on many occasions in the past, fed him a load of his piss. "As
promised dude." Mark informed him. Chris had trouble getting it down
without gagging and Mark told him to get used to it.
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Instead of sleeping over at Mark's place, Chris decided to go home. He was
completely exhausted. Casey hitched a ride home with him.
Matt was still awake when he got in and told him that some guy named Teddy
had called on his cell and said he would call again the next day. Jesus,
thought Chris, that's all I need right now.
He collapsed on his bed and was asleep within minutes.
To be continued.......